The old beggar called the stinky old man. He called him that, and he also called himself that.

Many years ago, he was wandering around this area, not only begging but also working. During the busy farming season, he went to work for people in a short period of time. Usually, there were weddings and weddings in the village to help a bowl of meat and vegetables, and his life was quite moist.

"Every year, Qingming Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, I will come to the restaurant, lit two incense sticks of incense for the ghosts inside, and burn a handful of paper money. They will bless me with health and stability, so I am familiar with them."

"A few days ago, there was a group of mountain spirits. Oh, that's what you said, "The Sang Jackals took over their nanny and made them lonely ghosts. Today I suddenly gave me a dream and said that the adults in the Tianjian were fascinated by the illusion of the mountain spirit. They said that the mountain spirits were very bad, so I asked me to remind the adults quickly and let the adults be careful."

"I didn't expect that the three adults had great magical powers. These mountain spirits dared to provoke adults. This was really a way out!" The old beggar gave a thumbs up admiringly.

Xu Da smiled proudly: "The uncle hasn't taken out his ten successes yet, otherwise he wouldn't knock them to the point of pulling green shit, that's because they haven't eaten vegetables recently."

Xie Hama smiled and said, "Shang Chai really doesn't eat vegetables, so we can only eat side dishes before."

The sacred jackals were destroyed, the illusion disappeared, the sky was clear outside, and the stars were bright.

The inn was clean and clean. Wang Qilin took a stool and sat down, asked the ghosts who were lying on their lying, "Please get up, I am not an unreasonable person who will attack monsters when they meet monsters. Although you are nostalgic for the Yang world, since the local Letians have not wiped out you, there is naturally their reason. I will not take action against you."

Five ghosts kowtowed:

We know the rules very well.

Wang Qilin said: "We will stay here tonight, okay?"

Five ghosts got up and ran away:

We know the rules very well.

The smelly old man was leaving with his grandson, and Xu Da, who was searching for the drawer on the counter, took out two silver coins and gave them: "Hey, this is your reward for informing the Tingtianjian. We Tingtianjian never missed the hungry soldiers. The old man said that if you care about your full meals, you will definitely care about your full meals. Look, a sauce duck and a ham, is that okay?"

Seeing him take out two oil bags from his arms, Wang Qilin was shocked.

No wonder the yellow horse ran so hard!

The old beggar laughed: "Thank you, thank you, sir! sir, sir, merciful, and sir, sir, sir, sir, sir!"

When he took the oil bag, he pointed at Xu Da's dead jade ring with his finger and said curiously: "This ring is so big."

Xu Da turned his ring and said, "This is not a ring. I can't give it to you, don't look at it."

The old beggar smiled again and left happily with his grandson.

Wang Qilin waved to Xu Da: "Give me the stolen money."

Xu Da was unwilling to give up, but he could only hand him a handful of silver zhu.

Wang Qilin casually pulled Yinzhu with his fingers and said, "Oh, this group of sang jackals have restrained so much money, I don't know how many new men and grandchildren have harmed me."

Xu Da clasped his fists: "Seventh Master really cares about the world and never forgets to share his worries for the emperor. I admire him."

Wang Qilin said: "But the troubles of the new Han Dynasty are not the evil spirits but the officials. What food should the local officials do? Let such a group of mountain spirits escape from the law of the new Han Dynasty? What crime should we be punished according to my new Han laws?"

"The crime of dereliction of duty is extremely evil." Xu Da said angrily.

Wang Qilin looked at him again and said, "I suspect that they embezzled the bribes of the mountain spirit, so they dereliction of duty. What punishment does my new Han Dynasty punish officials for corruption?"

Xu Da lowered his head, silently took out a purse and handed it to him: "Master Qi."

Wang Qilin opened the wallet and looked at it and continued, "What punishment is it for officials who will not repent after embezzlement?"

Xie Hama teased, "Mr. Xu, the blind man saw the golden light just now."

Xu Da took out two more gold baht and put them on the table.

Wang Qilin put away his purse and Jinzhu and said, "Okay, you have divided the money on the table with the Taoist priest. The rest cannot be moved, and you have to hand it over to the treasury."

Xie Hata said, "Wuliang Tianzun, those who practice Taoism are not interested in yellow and white things. Give all the money to Lord Xu. I only want these few sects."

The fur of the Shangzhe is the material for refining magic weapons, and is priced at gold!

Xu Da said righteously: "Master Qi, after your teachings, I have fully realized my mistake. This money is stolen money, and I cannot ask for it."

He secretly pinched his belt, which was heavy inside.

Why can you see the golden light? Because the uncle wants you to see it.

Wang Qilin nodded with relief.

The three of them thought they had taken advantage of it, so they hurriedly returned to their rooms.

Wang Qilin is preparing to refine the Heavenly Official to give blessing pill.

Before leaving, Doctor Zhang gave him five Nine Grass Great Replenishment Pills, but the Creation Furnace lacked fire and had not refined them.

He returned to the room and looked at the sea of ​​consciousness. The fire of creation was blazing, and a small porcelain bottle was wandering around.

A porcelain bottle containing the tears of white cows.

Wang Qilin was anxious and quickly took out another porcelain bottle from his arms.

The Creation Furnace is too automated and always refines things randomly and does not obey his command at all.

Fortunately, he didn't kill Shangzhe for a long time, otherwise the tears of these two bottles of white cow would have been refined.

He didn't want to refine this thing. At most, the ordinary people could see ghosts. He was born to see ghosts, so he naturally didn't need the ghoul's tears.

Fortunately, I harvested six flames this time, and after refining a bottle of white cow's tears, I could refine five more pills.

Before going to bed, the white cow's tears were refined.

Wang Qilin took it out and saw that the small porcelain bottle had not changed, but there were a few words outside: Xueling White Ox Sweat Pill.

He opened the bottle plug and looked at it. There was a large drop of mercury-like liquid inside, which could flow, but it always gathered together like a ball, like a pill.

He had never heard of this thing, so he didn't dare to use it easily, so he put it in his arms.

Early the next morning, the three of them rode back.

As soon as the three of them left, the inn was filled with wind, and the doors and windows were closed tightly.

Wang Qilin asked casually: "Master, do you know the sweat of the white cow in Xueling?"

Xie Hama said: "Of course I know that the Xueling White Cow is a divine cow on the Great Snow Mountain, a Buddhist holy land. It has the ability to subdue demons and demons, and the power to move mountains with the sky. Its sweat is very precious. You know that there are mermaids in the East China Sea who fall into tears and turn into pearls. It is said that the Xueling White Cow will turn into silver pills when sweating, and taking it can add to the power of a yellow cow!"

Xu Da laughed: "Nonsense, can the cow still sweat?"

Xie Hama said disdainfully: "Did you get this scholar by bribing the examiner? What Mr. Liu Zongyuan of Tang said in "Mr. Lu Wentong's Tomb Table" 'It is a book, and there are so many things to come out.' Have you never learned it? If you haven't learned this sentence, then you know it's so many things to come out?"

Wang Qilin was stupid: The sweat of Xueling White Bull is so domineering?

Xu Da said guiltily: "Even if a cow can sweat, a drop of sweat can add to the power of a cow? Isn't it fake?"

"The tears of the East China Sea mermaids can still turn into pearls. This is true, I have seen it." Xie Haoma said.

General Xu was skeptical: "This is not a legend? Then whoever marrys a mermaid girl will be able to develop his family?"

Xie Hama said: "Of course it's not a legend. I saw it when I was traveling through the East China Sea. Your idea is very ignorant. The marsh girl only falls in love with the man who truly loves her. If a man makes the marsh girl sad and cry, they will leave quietly."

Xu Da said: "It's not only sad that can make her cry. Isn't it enough to make her cry so happy? Why don't she leave?"

Xie Hata was shocked.

Wang Qilin did not participate in the discussion. He took out a porcelain bottle and took over the Xueling White Niu Khan Pill while no one was paying attention.

Just like strong wine enters the throat, a thread of fire flows from the mouth to the dantian.

Then, the line of fire exploded!

His qi and blood seemed to boil, and a stream of true energy automatically walked from his dantian to his limbs and bones. Wherever he walked, there was a surging fire, and the blood turned into magma, hot, surging, domineering!

The muscles were slightly spasmed, and the muscle fibers seemed to be torn and pieced together again. Wang Qilin quickly breathed heavily to suppress the pain from the inside to the outside.

The severe pain was followed by a sense of full force. He clenched his fists hard, and the joints of his fingers were clattering like fried beans.

The violence is very clear!

Accompanied by powerful strength and endless energy...

Yin and Yang are left and closed, and the small and big are far away.

Yinhai has energy, but Jinhan cannot.
Chapter completed!